Snarry100

location: Home finally

mood: full

Original poster: lilyeyes

Title: Hitch
Author: lilyeyes
Rating: G
Word Count:100x2
Warnings: MPreg
Challenge: #32: Thanksgiving
Disclaimer: Not mine – just playing with them

Another in the Breathe series

( Hitch )

mood: thankful

Original poster: alisanne

Time for another challenge! Thank you all for the great responses last week.
Medawyn has been having connectivity difficulties, so I'm posting this one on her behalf.
In keeping with the US holiday we're all still recovering from, this week's prompt is:

Challenge 33: Cooking

However you'd like to interpret this word as it pertains to Snarry, do share it with us. And remember, 100 words, please. :)
Enjoy!

location: Hiding from Black Friday

mood: accomplished

Original poster: lilyeyes

Title: Whiff
Author: lilyeyes
Rating: M/NC-17
Word Count:100x3
Warnings: MPreg, rimming, food sex
Challenge: #33: Cooking
Disclaimer: Not mine – just playing with them

Another in the Breathe series

To start the season off right, an early Happy Holidays!!!

( Whiff )

Original poster: coeur_de_ma_vie

Title: Not About Cooking
Disclaimer: The characters are the property of J.K. Rowling.
Author: Spirit
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Warnings: nothing
Challenge: #33 - Cooking
Author’s Note: Something quick and simple instead of my usual heavy angst.

( Not About Cooking )

mood: busy

Original poster: lesyeuxverts00

Title: I'll take care of dessert
Author: lesyeuxverts00
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: 33 - Cooking
Disclaimer: Not mine.

Cursing, Harry holds his burnt thumb under cold water. The water doesn't numb the pain, but Hermione's healing spell does.

"Relax, Harry. He likes you. He'll like your cooking."

Harry frowns at the fallen soufflé. "I don't know."

Severus arrives by Floo, soot-free and graceful. With a raised eyebrow, he sniffs. "Something burning?"

Harry hurries to retrieve the apple tart from the oven. "Oh, Harry, you've burned it. You can …" A glare from Severus sends Hermione scurrying to leave.

Severus kisses Harry, his hands wandering down Harry's spine to caress his arse. "Don't worry. I'll take care of dessert."